Faced with Jiang Siming's question, the system did not say anything.
"System, don't you have a sense of autonomy? If you don't have a sense of autonomy, just give me a shout." Jiang Siming said with some confusion.
"Ding, ding."
Jiang Siming suddenly had black lines all over his head, "Are you trying to make fun of me?"
"Ding, the system elf is awakened by 37%."
Jiang Siming couldn't help but touch his chin and asked for a long time, "System, why did you choose me?"
Jiang Siming had never thought about this problem before, but now he felt more and more that his selection might not be an accident.
Ever since the mysterious force intervened in the Far North, Jiang Siming always felt that he was being monitored all the time. Moreover, all the actions of the system seemed to have no purpose. Even for most sign-in tasks, the system did not set any punishment at all.
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This makes Jiang Siming more and more puzzled. There is no free lunch in the world. The more powerful you are, the more you understand this truth. Powerful power requires a huge price. So what does the system get from itself?
"Ding, unknown! Unknown!"
Jiang Siming suddenly felt as if he was trapped in a huge conspiracy, and a chill could not help but rise from his back.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it?" Jiang Siming murmured as he looked ahead with a somewhat distracted look.
"Murderous intent?" Jiang Siming, who was originally deep in thought, suddenly felt a highly targeted murderous intent.
Instantly, a cloud of dark green smoke enveloped Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming, who was originally preparing to fight back, was still sitting there cross-legged, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Old man! A dignified and titled Douluo still plays sneak attacks?" Jiang Siming said jokingly, his whole body's soul power shook, and the dark green poisonous mist dispersed in an instant.
A figure flashed in front of Jiang Siming, it was Dugu Bo.
"May I ask who you are? This is my dojo. It seems a bit excessive for you to occupy the magpie's nest like this?" The poisonous miasma outside the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi is obviously caused by someone deliberately. If someone breaks in rashly, it is tantamount to
It was a provocation. Dugu Bo looked at Jiang Siming in front of him, not daring to be careless at all. The person in front of him looked weird, but he was not affected by his green-scaled snake emperor venom at all. He did not look like a kind person.
"Oh, old man, when did you become so timid?" Jiang Siming stood up with a weird smile on his polarized face.
"Who are you?" Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard the other party calling him this, but he still didn't let down his guard. Now Jiang Siming's appearance has changed so much that Dugu Bo has never seen Jiang Siming after his body transformation.
Ming, let alone Jiang Siming who looked like a red skull, could not recognize Jiang Siming at this moment.
Jiang Siming spread his hands helplessly. He looked so indifferent now that he didn't look like a good person.
"The Absolute Immortal Sword!" Jiang Siming released the Absolute Immortal Sword with one hand, and instantly the fierce sword energy overflowed.
"Little monster!" Dugu Bo saw Jiang Siming's iconic Immortal Sword, and then he recognized that the man in front of him turned out to be Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming took back the Immortal Sword and nodded silently.
Dugu Bo immediately stepped forward and hugged Jiang Siming, with an extremely happy look in his eyes.
"Hahaha! I knew how could your kid die so easily!" Dugu Bo smiled like a child, his eyes turning slightly red.
"Okay! You two big men, please don't do this!" Jiang Siming said jokingly, but he couldn't help but feel warm to Dugu Bo's true feelings.
"You brat! I thought you were dead. You made me worry for nothing." Dugu Bo immediately let go of Jiang Siming and pretended to be angry and hit Jiang Siming's arm.
"What? Did Wuhun Palace announce that I was dead?" Jiang Siming smiled, but he was not surprised at all. After all, as long as Jiang Siming was alive, it would be a blow to Wuhun Palace's reputation. Besides, Jiang Siming was at that time
An ordinary soul master would have died from the injuries he suffered. Even with Jiang Siming's abnormal physique, it took him three full months to return to normal.
"Do you know what you did? You have brought great pressure to the Tiandou royal family." Dugu Bo folded his hands in front of his chest, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"What happened?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but put away his smile, his murderous aura couldn't help but appear, and the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped.
"After you disappeared, Wuhun Palace took the opportunity to go berserk and wanted to punish Shrek Academy and Qibao Glazed Sect. His Majesty wanted to suppress them by force. Then Wuhun Palace seemed not to give any face, and His Majesty was under great pressure. Chao
In the hall, half of the ministers questioned His Majesty's decision." Dugu Bo's tone became increasingly cold.
"What's the result?" Jiang Siming asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that the prince negotiated with Wuhun Palace and finally eased the matter." Dugu Bo said helplessly.
"Are you so blatant now? You don't hide it at all." Jiang Siming admired Qian Renxue's decisiveness. This has completely consolidated his position in the court. With the group of ministers he has won over, I am afraid that
It is difficult to shake his status as prince.
Even a discerning person can see that the Xue Qinghe pretended by Qian Renxue is closely related to the Wuhun Palace, but he cannot bring down the current prince with just a few words.
After all, the prince of the empire is actually from Wuhun Palace, which will definitely shake the prestige of the Tiandou royal family.
"The key is more than that. His Majesty's health is getting worse. I'm afraid he won't have more than a few years." Dugu Bo's eyes became more serious. This time he came here to choose some medicine that can strengthen the body and strengthen the body to extend the life of Emperor Xue Ye.
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The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little depressing.
"If you don't talk about this, how did you become what you are now?" Dugu Bo broke the atmosphere at this time.
Jiang Siming's current demeanor is really hard to accept.
"It's okay, there is always a chance to recover. Look, my face is half recovered. Isn't it handsome?" Jiang Siming pointed at his generally handsome face and said.
"It's great to be able to recover, and he's even more handsome. It's a blessing in disguise!" Dugu Bo said, patting Jiang Siming's shoulder.
"What are your plans next?" Dugu Bo said seriously.
"I don't have anything to do for the time being. I just have some changes in my mood and want to find a quiet place to retreat for a while." Jiang Siming told the truth.
"Then you can stay here with peace of mind. After all, your identity is too sensitive at this time, and your appearance is too eye-catching." Dugu Bo said seriously.
Jiang Siming nodded.
"I need to find some medicinal materials quickly to help His Majesty heal his body," Dugu Bo said.
"Old man, I think you can see if Emperor Xue Ye might have been poisoned?" Jiang Siming reminded.
"Poison?" Dugu Bo was a little silent. As a master of poison, he did not think that Emperor Xue Ye might be poisoned. After all, Emperor Xue Ye had a noble status and strictly controlled his diet and daily life. Who could poison him? And he
This master of poison can be easily discovered.
"Old man, don't forget it's dark under the lamp." Jiang Siming said calmly.
"I understand, I will investigate it carefully when I go back this time." Dugu Bo touched his chin and said in a deep voice.